The martial arts arena was silent.

On the No. 2 challenge arena, Han Han stood arrogantly on the challenge arena.

"In my Han family, I'm afraid no one can compete with Han Han except Han Feng!"

Han Li looked at Han Han on the No. 2 challenge arena with a smile in his eyes.

"Maybe!"

Han Li's voice just fell, and a lazy voice suddenly came from the side.

The speaker is Zhang Yu.

"President Zhang means that there are still people in our Han family who can compete with Han Han with congenital vigorous Qi?"

Han Zhan looked at Zhang Yu and asked in surprise.

"In my Han family, who else but Han Feng?"

Han Li also frowned.

"The elder and the Han family leader looked at it!"

Zhang Yu's eyes showed an unpredictable smile.

When Han Li and Han Zhan heard Zhang Yu's words, they frowned slightly. Looking at the mysterious Zhang Yu next to them, the light in their eyes flickered slightly.

On the stage, Han Han's arrogance is getting stronger and stronger.

"I Han Han want this challenge arena. If anyone dares to come, don't blame me Han Han for being rude!"

Han Han's innate vigorous Qi was slightly revealed, and a breath of incomparable terror came out of Han Han.

In the martial arts arena, many Han disciples looked different again.

What a domineering Han Han!

"You're welcome. I'll see how you're welcome!"

Han Han's voice just fell, and a lazy voice suddenly came. The abrupt voice looked very dazzling in the silent martial arts arena.

"Who?"

Han Han looked cold.

"Han Yun, who is the waste who can only dance with pen and ink in the green bamboo garden!"

"This waste even the war fighter hasn't reached it. How can he have the face to come to the martial arts arena!"

"Didn't the patriarch say that he would be expelled from the Han family if he didn't become a war disciple before the age of 15. Now it seems that this waste is going to be expelled from the Han family!"

……

A harsh voice fell into Han Yun's ear.

Han Yun looked bland, and his eyes swept from the crowd without even the slightest fluctuation.

"How did this waste come?"

Han Zhan looked at Han Yun and frowned slightly. On the whole audience stage, several Han elders also looked gloomy.

Only Zhang Yu had a slightly rich smile on his eyebrows.

Smelly boy, I can't help it at last.

"Han Yun, did you kill Han Kai?"

A cold voice came from the No. 2 challenge arena. Han Han looked at Han Yun and his eyes were full of killing intention.

"What if it's me?"

Han Yun's eyes aroused a sneer of ridicule.

"Arrogance!"

"How dare you provoke Han Han? This waste can't die?"

"I guess this waste will be torn to pieces by Han Han!"

……

Vicious eyes fell on Han Yun.

"Torn to pieces?"

Han Yun's look fluctuated slightly. Lian'er's bloody face in the courtyard was printed into Han Yun's mind. The cold on Han Yun suddenly soared for a few minutes.

Several Han family disciples around Han Yun quickly retreated.

Looking at Han Yun one by one, his eyes were full of wonder.

A road leads to the No. 2 challenge arena in front of Han Yun.

Han Yun walked slowly towards the No. 2 challenge arena step by step. His eyes were straight at Han Han in the No. 2 challenge arena. Han Yun had no fear in his eyes.

"Waste, there's a way to heaven. You don't go. There's no door to hell. You want to come. Unexpectedly, you dare to challenge. I Han Han will make your life worse than death!"

Seeing Han Yun standing opposite, Han Han made no secret of his killing intention in his eyes.

"Who said I came to challenge?"

Han Yun smiled slightly in his eyes.

"Hahaha... Waste is waste. I knew you didn't have the courage. Waste, I don't think you even have the qualification to participate in the challenge arena?"

Han Han looked at Han Yun and his eyes were full of sarcasm.

"Don't you even have the qualification to participate in the challenge arena?"

Han Yun shook his head slightly and then suddenly stepped forward. A violent breath suddenly burst out from Han Yun.

"Wow!"

A bright red post was suddenly thrown out by Han Yun.

The post fluttered with the wind, and a bright red war word seemed to spread on the martial arts field with endless power and a quiet atmosphere.

War!

The whole martial arts arena was extremely quiet.

On the audience stage, the Korean War body shook wildly, and the faces of several elders next to the Korean War were also full of shock.

"It's him!"

When qiluo saw the figure on the challenge arena, she stood up directly from her seat and gnashed her teeth. Qiluo's eyes were angry.

"Miss Qi Luo, what is this?"

Han Zhan looked at Qi Luo and asked in a low voice.

"Hum..."

Qiluo snorted coldly and sat down again.

"I hid my strength last time, but I want to see how you fight congenital Gang Qi!"

Qi Luo said to herself. Her eyes looked at the figure on the challenge arena and showed a little curiosity in her eyes.

"President Zhang, what's going on?"

Han Zhan looked at the bright red post floating in the sky and asked Zhang Yu with a frown.

Battle post.

It's a war post!

The bright red battle card is the symbol of Wudao guild. Han Yun's ability to take out the battle card only shows that Han Yun is a member of Wudao guild.

"How could he be a member of the Wudao guild!"

"He's not even a combatant. How could the martial arts guild accept him? Could it be that this waste picked up this war post from where!"

"Waste is waste..."

……

There was a commotion in the martial arts arena.

"Han family leader, don't be impatient. This battle post is indeed a battle Post issued by our Martial Arts Association!"

Zhang Yu looked at the Korean War and said calmly.

"Is it really from the Wudao trade union?"

Han Zhan's body was shocked. Looking at Han Yun's look, he began to change. Several Han elders next to Han Zhan also looked wonderful.

"He's from the Wudao guild!"

Qi Luo's eyes showed a little curiosity. The Wudao guild is a great force in the whole Xuanling continent. Even xuantianzong, not many people can enter the Wudao guild!

"I didn't say I wanted to fight with you!"

Han Yun looked at Han Han and showed some strange color in his eyes. Then he looked suddenly cold. The violent cold spread wildly on Han Yun. He stepped forward and a cold voice came out of Han Yun's mouth.

"I Han Yun sent out a life and death war to you. Do you dare to take it?"

Life and death!

The three cold words pierced the hearts of the people as if they were cold ice. On the martial arts field, the noisy Han disciples shook their bodies one by one.

"He wants to fight for life and death!"

Qi Luo frowned slightly and looked at Han Yun. The curiosity in Qi Luo's eyes became stronger and stronger.

Everyone can see it in the martial arts arena.

Han Han's strength is extremely terrible. Although he is only a level 4 fighter, he has innate vigorous Qi in his hand. Even at the peak of the fighter, he doesn't dare to fight.

But Han Yun is just a third level war division!

"Evil, what are you doing? Get back to me quickly!"

Han Zhan finally couldn't stand. He stood up from his seat with a cold face and looked at Han Yun on the No. 2 challenge arena. Han Zhan was furious in his eyes.

"Get down?"

Han Yun's eyes slightly aroused a strange smile, then directly ignored the Korean War and looked directly at Han Han.

"Fight for life and death, go away if you don't dare!"